Tenten since she was much niceer

"Sakura," Naruto addressed the pinkette with a sly grin, his voice dripping with newfound confidence, "you see, Tenten doesn't need to focus on her looks at all."

Teal eyes blinked in surprise before Sakura nodded slowly, as if the words were sinking in against her will. "You're right, Naruto," she admitted, her usual haughtiness cracking just a bit.

Tenten crossed her arms and shot a triumphant smirk Sakura's way. "Exactly."

Naruto's grin widened, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief as he leaned in closer. "You see, Tenten's already a stunning kunoichi without even trying—beautiful inside and out, without needing to obsess over appearances," he declared, his words carrying an almost magical weight.

Both girls blinked in unison, caught off guard by the conviction in his tone. "Naruto, you're right," they chorused, their voices harmonizing in eerie agreement as a subtle shimmer enveloped Tenten, her body beginning to shift and evolve right before their eyes.

But Naruto wasn't finished; oh no, he was just getting started. He replayed Sakura's cutting remark in his mind—that Tenten lacked 'any solid skill'—and it irked him. From what he knew, that couldn't be further from the truth.

Tenten was a master of bukijutsu, hurling weapons with deadly precision, and her fuinjutsu seals were works of art in their own right. Hell, even Lee and Neji had sung her praises, raving about her relentless diligence in training, pushing herself harder than most shinobi twice her age.

And then there was the rumor he'd overheard: unlike Sakura and Ino, who had snagged spots under Tsunade's tutelage, Tenten hadn't been overlooked because of poor chakra control. No, she had the finesse for it—she just hadn't gotten the chance. Yet.

Pushing his limits with a thrill of excitement buzzing in his veins, Naruto locked eyes with them both. "She's also an extremely skilled medical-nin, almost comparable to Granny Tsunade in both skill and beauty," he stated boldly, the air around them humming with power as the transformation intensified.

Tenten's body shimmered faintly with an ethereal glow as the changes swept through her, subtle at first but building in intensity—though only Naruto's eyes caught the fleeting light, the others oblivious to the shift unfolding before them. Her frame, once lean and athletic from years of weapon training, began to fill out with graceful curves that accentuated her natural poise.

Her hips widened slightly, creating a balanced hourglass silhouette that spoke of both strength and femininity, while her chest expanded into fuller, more pronounced contours that strained gently against her clothing. The muscles beneath her skin toned and refined themselves, granting her an aura of effortless power without sacrificing elegance.

Her skin took on a smoother, more radiant quality, flawless and glowing as if kissed by some inner vitality. Tenten's brown hair, still tied in her signature buns, grew longer and silkier, cascading with a healthy sheen that caught the light like polished silk. Her facial features sharpened just enough to enhance her beauty—high cheekbones became more defined, her lips fuller and more inviting, and her eyes sparkled with a newfound depth, framed by longer lashes that made her gaze captivating.

As the transformation progressed, an invisible wave of knowledge and skill flooded her mind. Memories of advanced medical techniques, intricate chakra control exercises, and herbal remedies materialized as if they'd always been there, as if she'd spent years apprenticing under the finest healers.

Her hands, calloused from handling kunai and scrolls, now tingled with the precision needed for delicate surgeries and rapid battlefield triage. She felt the surge of chakra reserves deepening within her, allowing her to channel healing energy with masterful efficiency, rivalling the legends she'd always embodied in her training.

The glow faded seamlessly, unnoticed by Tenten or Sakura, who carried on as if the world had always been this way—Tenten standing taller, her posture exuding the same confidence and appeal it always had in this new reality.

Sakura's expression remained unchanged, her earlier smirk fading naturally into the flow of conversation, while Naruto grinned wider, pleased with the results of his reality-altering words that only he perceived as a change.

"See? That's more like it," Naruto said, nodding approvingly. "Now, about those other changes I had in mind..."